“Okay Mom, I want you to be a good girl now and take your spanking like you know you deserve it.”
“I will, Son,” she meekly responded. Milf sex “Yes, Mom,” I smiled back. If I fell off my bike and skinned my knee, I could tell Mom and she would kiss it and make it better. My cock hardened. Once we got to Harald’s, I pulled up to the front entrance, got out, and helped Kim out of the car before driving over to the parking lot and hurrying back to collect her. Now you just lie back and relax. We smiled at each other for a few delicious seconds… * * *
The next morning, Mom came to wake me with a knock on the door. (They were legit, from France.)
Harald was around 85 years old but didn’t look a day over 60, and I asked him about that. Just a gentle touch, and then a soft warm feeling when she reached under my scrotum and cupped both of my suffering balls in her hand.
